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Too Late

  • Writer: Simon Templar
    Simon Templar
  • Oct 23, 2021
  • 1 min read

Updated: Apr 17, 2022



Once being Earthly rocks Reduced to ink in a box


No meaning in meaning Unable to beat just being


A fleeting sense of now Sinking deeper somehow


Ticking clock out of time Life is no longer all mine


The meaningless nothing Gripping me its rushing


True love lost in a blue pill Into the dark and body still

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